Some kind of "Post-Uranium RP" - Now finished and open for questions!

[PhantomUnderYourDesk]

Surprise. You thought this is dead? Nope, it’s not. Given I’m done with an important exam, you’re allowed to have the next part. Take your time to reply, I hope I didn’t make it worse for her…

Oh, and I'm also looking forward to read through your guides once you shared them. ^-^

Also replaced my custom design for Lucille with a more qualitative version.

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(Well, I think it's a quite good idea with that open dialog between characters since I enjoy hearing/reading Sans talk, ergo your writing, and it somehow matches the current situation.
Did you came up with his full name by yourself? Because... awesomeness! Even with being totally unsure on how to pronounce it correctly.
I AM worried for the Nucleon... Not as much as its master [if she'd know], but still at some not unimportant amount.)


The silence that now lingered in the room wasn't the calm, enjoyable kind of silence. It was the fateful one, the dimness of the room seemed to increase it even more. The literal silence before a storm kicked in.

That sudden click of a door being unlocked from before almost startled Lucille to death. But she did well on hide that away, while it indeed served its purpose on Sans getting her attention. Oh, how she remembers his actual name, now that she watched him speaking of therapy and introducing himself with a slightly confused, but not impressed expression added to her face. She'd even say she liked the ring of it, if he weren't such a meanie to her from the very beginning back in the facility. Clearly he was the classy type of villain... Even if none was able to tell anymore who actually was the attacker and who got to be the victim in this whole issue.

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Finally, it was her who broke the silence after hours it seemed of that guy bowing to the kidnapped female scientist and she just being focused on that weird situation. She couldn't help it anymore. It was just a whisper, but the anxious undertone of every single word echoed in the whole room, making the actual fear of the answer clearer than necessary.

" ..... what do you plan on doing with me?"